Stanford and Phoebe seemed to be more bewitched. One of them dodged, and the other looked out of the window nervously, without even daring to look at the other.
But they seemed to have something to do with each other.
The atmosphere didn’t disperse until the car stopped.
They followed Jensen’s car to a spring hotel. When they were about to drive in, they were stopped by the guards.
The guard said politely, “Sorry, sir and ladies. The Springs Hotel has been booked. You can’t go in.”
The Springs Hotel was a super deluxe five star hotel with seven floors and dozens of rooms. It was crowded with people every day and had a large flow of guests.
The people who booked the whole hotel were very generous.
As expected, it was Jensen who booked the whole hotel.
Why did he book the whole hotel?
Timothy had no choice but to pull over.
He turned to look at Ernest and said, “Sir, what should we do now? We can’t get in as guests. Should we contact the owner of the hotel?”
“Okay.”
Ernest nodded.
They couldn’t get in as a guest, so they had to think other ways.
Timothy immediately made a phone call and hung up soon.
He said to Ernest, “Sir, Mr. Doyle said that this guest booked the whole hotel for half a month, and he asked to protect his privacy and not to let outsiders in. If we want to go in, he can open a small door for you, but we’d better not be discovered by others.
Now the surveillance video of the hotel is also under the control of Mr. Harris.”
He had promised Jensen. If it was someone else, he wouldn’t dare to let him in, but the person was Ernest.
Even if he had to risk his reputation, he still needed to do Ernest a special favour.
Florence asked in confusion, “how can we disguise to avoid the surveillance video?”
Timothy looked at Ernest with hesitation. After hesitating for three seconds, he said in a low voice, “Maybe… You have to pretend to be a waiter.”
There was a moment of dead silence in the car.
Florence and Phoebe couldn’t help but look at Ernest and Stanford.
The two masters acted as waiters bringing drinks to others. That scene was very strange.
However, Florence’s eyes were bright. She grabbed Ernest’s arm and said excitedly, “Ernest, I haven’t seen you wearing the waiter’s clothes. I’m looking forward to it.”
Ernest’s eyebrows twitched slightly. “What are you looking forward to?”
As he spoke, he grabbed her chin with his bony fingers and forced her to get close to him.
He smiled, “do you want me to pour you wine or serve you?”
Florence’s face turned red immediately.
This man was so shameless! He always suddenly told a dirty joke. There were so many other people here.
Embarrassed and annoyed, Florence pushed his hand away and moved her face to the window, ignoring him.
Then, Timothy drove into the villa through the small door.
He bypassed the monitor all the way to the backstage of the employees.
The manager had already received them and prepared four suits of work clothes of suitable size.
The manager said respectfully, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m really sorry. If you need to do anything later, I will cooperate with you.”
This was an order from his boss. He would follow the order of Ernest, even if Ernest wanted him to kick the customer out.
Looking at the ordinary clothes in front of him, Ernest frowned slightly.
The manager broke out in a cold sweat and explained in a flattering tone, “These are the new clothes I just brought. They have been sterilized and are very clean. But because they are the clothes of the waiter, the fabric wasn’t not good.”
It was totally understandable.
Ernest didn’t intend to make things difficult for the manager, but he still looked unhappy.
He had never worn such clothes in his life.
Stanford also looked gloomy. Although he also wore casual clothes when he was on a mission, he never wore a waiter’s clothes.
He even didn’t expect that he would wear such clothes and hold a plate of wine later.
The scene was so…
“Change it.”
They had to change her clothes as soon as possible.
Stanford picked up the clothes in front of him and went to the men’s dressing room with a long face.
Looking at Stanford’s desperate look, Florence couldn’t help snickering,
Then she turned to Ernest with bright eyes and said, “Mr. Hawkins, oh, no, I’ll call you waiter Hawkins later.”
Looking at the gloating smile on Florence’s face, he thought that she needed to be cleaned up, but it was also pleasant to see.
It turned out that she liked him to wear this kind of clothes.
Ernest said in a deep and bewitching tone, looking at him with his dark eyes.
“Since you like it so much, I’ll play the role play with you after the matter is over.”
Was he so good?
Florence was stunned. She had thought that Ernest would be angry, but she didn’t expect that she was willing to play role play with her. He was such a gentleman
No, role play?
Was it the role play she thought, or about sex?
The corner of Florence’s mouth twitched, and her face flushed again in the flirting sight of Ernest.
Rogue…
She really can’t have hope for him.
“Wait for me.”
Ernest said meaningfully. Suddenly, his mood turned gloomy. In a good mood, he went in to change his clothes.
Florence stood there stiffly, feeling her whole body burning.
She was just playing with fire.
Phoebe couldn’t help laughing. She patted Florence on the shoulder and comforted her
“Florence, you are no match for Mr. Hawkins. You still need to work hard and continue to practice. Trust yourself. One day, you will be more filthy than him! ”
Florence was speechless. Was this comfort?
She angrily took the clothes and went to the dressing room.
“Phoebe, you are as filthy as him. You always bully me, a simple, cute and kind girl.”
Phoebe raised her voice, “Florence, don’t you feel shy to praise yourself like this?”
“Humph!”
Florence snorted arrogantly, ignored her and went straight into the dressing room.
Phoebe’s laughter came from outside.
The waitress’s clothes were black T-shirt and short skirt, and the style was sweet.
They will be cute when put on the clothes, but Florence and Phoebe wore smoky makeup, so they looked like old ladies.
The visual impact was strong.
At the first sight of her, Stanford couldn’t help but look away.
This was a blow for Florence and Phoebe.
Florence immediately looked at Ernest, who seemed to be calm, in an attempt to make him give her a less disdainful expression.
Then Ernest said seriously…